Nine Hundred and Sixty-Three 1 There Must Be Something Wrong?

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In the student dormitory of Mole Class, in a room with a pink atmosphere, Alice was taking off the equipment and saber of the Knights of the Wind King, casually placed them on the table, and sat on the sofa , picked up a cute doll, and pillowed her head on it. network

In the past, after returning to her dormitory after finishing the work of the Wind King Knights, Alice would usually start to practice cooking.

Because Alice is a very serious person.

Although there are some old-fashioned parts due to being too serious, but also because of this, Alice will honestly accept her immaturity, and it can be said that her heart is very honest.

It is also for this reason that I practice cooking.

Alice's ideal is to become an excellent knight.

However, while being a knight, Alice also clearly remembers that she is still a girl.

This point is a little different from Artoria who gave up her part as a girl in order to become an excellent knight and perfect king.

Therefore, Alice felt that while she was advancing as a knight, she also had to advance along with her practice as a girl for the sake of her lifelong partner in the future.

Therefore, in her spare time, Alice would hone her cooking skills for her future husband-in-law.

Today, it is rare for Alice not to start cooking immediately.

In Alice's mind, the scene that happened today is always being replayed.

A scene where I was rescued from a ferocious monster by a man, and I lay obediently in the other's arms.

and. Still in the form of a princess hug.

Thinking of that scene, Alice's pretty face blushed completely. The heartbeat also increased slightly.

The only ones who can communicate with the elves are pure and innocent girls.

In order to maintain the purity of body and mind, princess maidens who are elf envoys are almost always in an environment that completely isolates men from childhood. Accept all kinds of elite education required to be an elf envoy, and become a super hothouse flower who is not used to contact with the opposite sex.

It is precisely because of this that Noah, a male elf envoy, suddenly broke into an academy that only has pure, pure-hearted girls, which caused such a big disturbance, and was even subconsciously feared by those innocent maidens. with curiosity.

However, pure love also means easy to deceive.

It only takes a little overly sexual contact, and it will make these girls' hearts spring up, and their hearts will beat endlessly.

Now. Alice is undoubtedly in this state.

"It turns out that he is so strong..."

While recalling the scene where she was rescued by Noah from the hands of the monsters, Alice couldn't help but think of Noah's calm and pleasing sword dance like a stroll in the garden among the monsters.

"His sword dance always feels different from ours..."

The so-called sword dance originally refers to those highly ornamental fighting techniques used to please the elves.

In order to bring out the full power of the elves, the fighting methods of the elf envoys must be closer to sword dance, otherwise, there is a high possibility that the contracted elves will not be able to exert 100% of their power. Even the situation where the contracted elves cannot be used.

For this reason, every elf envoy must work hard on his fighting skills, so that while his fighting style has real fighting power, he also needs to have a ritual effect that can bring out the full capabilities of elves.

There is something in between. Graves would describe the sword dance with words like "combat techniques that are both practical and entertaining".

However, if you want to do both at the same time. That's hard.

Take Alice as an example, her sword dance. If a ratio must be divided, the ratio of practicality to appreciation is 50-50%.

This. It is also the proportion included in the sword dance of a general elf user.

But Noah's sword dance gave Alice a feeling that it was 100% practical, and even the viewing was 100% perfect.

Alice had only seen that kind of perfect sword dance on one person.

"Lian Ashbell..."

Three years ago, she won the championship of the Fairy Sword Dance Festival, conquered the hearts of almost all the Fairy Ambassadors with her magnificent sword dance, and won the title of the Strongest Sword Dancer.

At that time, Alice was still young, but she watched the elf sword dance festival and also watched the sword dance of the strongest sword dancer.

As a result, Alice was also captured by the sword dance of the strongest sword dancer.

Noah's sword dance is completely different from Ren Ashbel's.

If Lian Ashbel's sword dance is gorgeous and wonderful, then Noah's sword dance is elegant and free.

However, both of these two people's sword dances are flawless, with 100% practicality and appreciation, and there is no feeling that one aspect causes the other to lag behind.

———That is the real sword dance.

Alice thought so in her heart.

At this moment, a voice sounded from Alice's ear.

"What are you doing?"

"———!"

The sudden sound made Alice, who was immersed in the memories of the morning, tremble. She almost subconsciously grasped the hilt of the knight's sword placed next to the sofa, pulled it out violently, and brought a sharp wind, Waved to the source of the sound.

"Ding----!"

At the same time, a hand suddenly appeared on the side of the knight sword that was slashed out. With a clear sound, he used his thumb and forefinger to directly pinch the sharp blade of the knight sword, and forcefully squeezed the sharp knight sword. The sword stopped.

Only then did Alice react, seeing the full picture of the owner of the voice clearly.

Impressively, it was the object of Alice's blushing and beating heart just now.

"Hehe..." Holding the blade of the sharp knight's sword tightly, Noah looked at Alice and began to smile.

"The way you greet me is still so special, Knight Commander."

Being watched by Noah with such a smirk, Alice's pretty face became very red with a "bang", and she stammered.

"You...why are you here...here..."

"Why are you here?" Noah said helplessly.

"I said, Knight Commander, don't you forget that I was invited by you to come here and live with you temporarily?"

Noah was right.

Alice did forget.

"Live with... me?!" Alice's face seemed to be boiled, and even steam began to come out.

"Living together...living together..."

At this moment, Alice was completely messed up.

Thinking of the scene where Noah rescued herself from the hands of the monster in the morning and hugging herself tightly, and thinking of the fact that she lived with Noah, Alice's heart seemed to explode, intensely jumped up.

Under such circumstances, Alice could only yell at Noah blushing.

"It's... not living together! I slept in my own room! You're just sleeping on the sofa here!"

"I... I didn't say that I slept together..." Noah's mouth twitched and he made a strange sound.

"Why are you reacting so badly?"

"No...it's none of your business!" Alice quickly took back the knight sword tightly held by Noah, and hurriedly picked up the equipment on the sofa.

"I... I went back to my room!"

After leaving these words, Alice rushed into the room as if fleeing, and slammed the door shut tightly with a loud slamming sound.

Watching this scene, Noah had no words for a long time.

"What are you doing?"

...

On the other side, Alice, who had closed the door tightly, leaned against the door, clutching her chest, feeling her heartbeat that was too intense, with shyness and confusion on her face.

Why?

Why do you feel this way?

Obviously not yesterday.

"There must be something wrong!"

Alice could only plunge into her own bunk, hugging the pillow, and let out a groan.

The night passed by amidst Noah's confusion and Alice's blushing and heartbeat.

...

The next day, Noah's first feeling when he woke up in a daze was doubt.

(Huh? Didn't I have the dream of the duel between the saint and the devil this time?)

With this doubt, Noah's head gradually recovered.

However, as Noah's head gradually came to his senses, he discovered an abnormality.

For some reason, in Noah's arms, there seemed to be something round, soft and slippery, very warm and comfortable.

If you must make a metaphor, it is like the most advanced pillow.

It's not like Noah hasn't hugged similar things.

For example Mira.

Like Lisanna.

Like Julie and Lilith.

Another example is the kitten and Hestia who often get into Noah's bed.

This is how the same thing? (to be continued...)